This is a song about "Tragic love"

Our races were faced with hate and it was tragic

So in the mean time, keep it moving or accept that

I found happiness despite tragic mastered plans so drastic like she had out a gadget

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

Love rapping love sneakers above those

Big homie hov said i am close

Shakin' like it's parkinsons from the clitoris of kelly clarkson's dick

So your a hip hop wizard? then disappear like magic b4 your life turns tragic

And its tragic i know, cause see i am a menace,

Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus

If no one misses you can it really be called tragic?

I just open up easier when i talk through a mic

My past isn't tragic, but i've got a couple of skeletons in my attic

Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick

The tragic which nas topped// read my fucking blue print// hova changed up lanes

But whenever there's pain, that feeling forever remains